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Mar 2017
Musical words and painted phrases,
  dance around my memory

Reds and Blues and vivid Gold’s,
  rush across my bridge of dreams

Stream-streaking into the sky,
  their song a magic portrait

Clouds chanting in vibrant hues,
—as the light sings palette free

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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